Silent Crown Chapter 45: I’m back
On the floor, the ghost mother stepped on him, pinching his throat tightly, watching the boy struggle in vain, and gradually suffocated.
But for a moment, the trance in the boy's eyes ended.
He finally woke up from the nightmare, raised his eyes and stared at the ghost mother, but the line of sight passed through her and fell into the void, just like looking at the high faces in Shangcheng District.
"Do you remember me?"
There seems to be lava hovering in his bloodshot eyes: "——I'm not dead yet!"
He clenched his fists. He stretched out his hand and squeezed her wrist tightly. The blood flowed out of the wound, bringing fiery pain:
"I'm back..."
At that moment, the ghost mother looked at his eyes and was stunned.
She felt that the young man's hand seemed to have faded away from flesh and blood, and turned into something harder, without any weak touch. He clenched his wrists like iron tongs, and there was an unshakable determination in the weak power.
In the smoky hallucinations of fear, the boy's appearance was distorted and quietly transformed.
seemed to have turned into a demon in an instant, obviously pinched by the neck, but after grasping the wrist of the ghost mother, she felt that there was no way to escape. This **** **** is also very sensible, his eyes are like pits leading to the world of flames with burning light.
"Are you still afraid?"
Ye Qingxuan's voice is like scrap metal rubbing, so hoarse. He pulled away the ghost mother's hand and punched her in the face suddenly.
"I'm used to it!"
"Damn, what are you doing, you are..."
Ghost Mother roared and struggled, but the young man didn’t care about her, just raised his hand and punched her! Punch! Punch! Punch! The skin seems torn, but I can't feel it. The pain in the phalanx seemed so small that it was imperceptible.
The Ghost Mother was screaming, what was being said... but he couldn't hear her clearly. He didn't say a word, his muttering immersed in those hallucinations, like a mechanical punch.
The world seemed to be quiet again. Ye Qingxuan listened to the crying lingering in his ears in a dazed manner, watching faces emerge in front of him.
For a long time, for a long time, the ghost mother struggled wildly from the beginning to complete silence at the end.
Ye Qingxuan released his hand, threw her to the ground, and stopped looking at her, even if she seemed to be alive.
The hallucinations lingering in his head became stronger, and illusory ghosts and lunatics hovered beside him, pulling him as if to drag him into hell.
But he staggered forward, there are more important things there.
"Bai Xi."
Ye Qingxuan stared at the girl's face, looking at her pale face-her long hair clung to her cheeks, dim and disordered. She was struggling in the nightmare, as if she was still immersed in fear, struggling in despair.
She has awakened, but her dizzy eyes showed that her sanity was still in pain.
"It hurts..."
She looked at Ye Qingxuan in a daze, her lips trembled, and she asked softly: "Am I dead?"
Ye Qingxuan didn't answer, her eyes flashed a little bit of loss, as if it were a pity.
"I'm sorry." He picked up Bai Xi and whispered softly.
Only at this time did Ye Qingxuan realize that he was so hypocritical. He didn't save Bai Xi because she was pitiful, but because...she looked so much like herself.
When Lao Fei brought her back that night, Ye Qingxuan chose to pull her in the door. Later, Bai Xi asked him why he wanted to save himself. Ye Qingxuan said to her that he saved Bai Xi because of the look in her eyes, but it wasn't like that, not at all.
The sad and sad look in the eyes is actually saying: Leave me alone, don’t get close to me, and...
——Don’t save me.
Perhaps she knew it a long time ago. Anyone who has a relationship with herself will be drawn into the quagmire by herself.
She is afraid of being with anyone. Because she knew that this day would come, and those people would find themselves. Because on this day, everyone who has loved her will start to hate why they have a relationship with her...
She has been in fear all the time.
"Don't be afraid."
Ye Qingxuan hugged her: "I won't leave you behind."
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In the smoke of fear, he staggered out of the door, struggling to find an exit in the mist. Layers of hallucinations were suppressed by pain, and his sanity remained.
But for a moment, I felt something wrapped around my neck, as familiar as a noose.
is an invisible ghost...
In the dense mist, the form of the invisible ghost is slowly condensing again.
He turned his head in astonishment, and saw the distorted ghost mother whispering in a pool of blood, her face distorted. Her old face was decayed visible to the naked eye, and her body was rapidly declining.
The invisible ghost in the frenzy seems to be put on the reins again, in her silent command, reunited...
On that old distorted face, the rune wriggled like a reptile.
was awakened by the rune engraved in flesh and blood by the alchemist with a forbidden technique.
They drew blood, in exchange for power, so that the teeth in the hag's mouth, which seemed to be distorted, issued a scream that called the ghost. In the scream, invisible monsters emerged from the ether.
This is a taboo transformation technique that uses lifespan in exchange for power. It transforms the human body with alchemy like an artifact, and then implants additional vocal organs... By transforming the human body, it communicates with the ether, even ordinary people who cannot become musicians. It can also awaken the score engraved on the body.
The blood of all the living creatures in this place was sacrificed, and the movement from the fallen Holy Spirit-"Diliche: Preface" was awakened.
Then, the frantic invisible ghost crawled out of the blood, with traces of blood, floating in the air, wandering around, and finally the dark eyes looked at the hag, staring at her blood that represents life, eyes desire.
The hag coughed violently, she took a tube of dark green potion, whispered again, and then one after another fuzzy ghosts crawled out of the pool of blood.
"Don't worry, there is still a lot of blood here..." The hag's eyes were full of hideousness: "After handing over that little girl, there will be more."
She took out the snow-white ashes from her pocket. It was the remains of the burned bones. The ashes were scattered into the blood, so the bodies of the invisible ghosts became full again, as if they were a quagmire. The faces of some children faintly emerged in it, as if they were suffocated and drowned in blood.
So the invisible ghost behaved and obeyed her orders.
With a grin, she looked at Ye Qingxuan's staggering running back, reciting secret words to control invisible ghosts.
can't escape.
None of you can escape.
You will all die here.
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The entire abandoned sewer is now surrounded by blood.
The **** liquid oozes from the wall, with a harsh color. They attached to the stone and moved forward like black water. Wherever they passed, the old moss turned yellow instantly, and the spiders and mosquitoes were completely swallowed and disappeared without a trace.
There was a sharp and hoarse voice, and the scream was like a wire, scratching the wall, echoing in every corner. Every time it reverberates, Ye Qingxuan will feel a bit of suffocation,
The cervical spine seems to click under the strong restraint.
He was exhausted and staggered to the ground.
screaming sound rang again, and countless fuzzy palms stretched out from the blood, groping in all directions, as if looking for the trace of Bai Xi,
Ye Qingxuan hid Bai Xi behind his back, silently searching for a place where he could escape. But this time, he found... there was no way to escape.
In his arms, Bai Xi stared into his eyes blankly, and suddenly asked softly: "Are we hopeless?"
Ye Qingxuan hugged her and was silent.
"It turned out to be like this."
Then she understood, and she lowered her eyes dimly.
In the scream of the ghost mother, countless invisible ghosts crawled out of the blood.
They gathered together, like a **** rush suddenly appeared in a narrow space, rushing straight towards Ye Qingxuan.
Along the way, invisible beast claws protruded from the blood stream, frantically scratching everything within reach. Walls, wooden boards, iron sheets, or something else, everything covered in blood has left tragic scratches.
Ye Qingxuan stared at it silently and charged towards him, exhausted all his strength, and pushed away the girl in his arms. At least that way, she can still live.
But Bai Xi clung to his hand tightly, which caught him off guard.
She did not leave obediently, but stood in front of Ye Qingxuan, letting the wind swept over her, pulling her toward the shattered vortex.
She took a deep breath, and her white hair lit up like burning.
was rushing towards the blood that swept across, and the healed skin on her cheek cracked again~IndoMTL.com~ It seemed that there was thunder power brewing in that slender body.
As if remembering something, he raised his palm to the front, and his slender index finger was bent.
At that moment, a fiery glow lit up from her fingertips!
The surging power tore the skin of her arm, and the blood streak spread every inch, but that terrible power filled her body, as if to evaporate her from the inside out and turn her into ashes.
Then, her index pointed to the **** vortex.
is like Hong Zhong Dalu playing again, and the terrifying loud noise bursts out!
Amid the loss of will, the lightning of thunder spread from her fingertips, shining for a moment, submerged in the bloodstream of invisible ghosts.
The inexplicable power seemed to wake up for a moment, and only lasted for a flick.
With a flick of a finger, the **** torrent is swallowed by lightning. The photoelectric burned the blood, tearing apart and evaporating the invisible ghosts, and the painful evil spirits roared and turned into ashes.
In an instant, the blood-colored vortex suddenly swelled and exploded. A thick blood mist swept around with the explosion.
But in the end, a stern blood shadow pierced through the thunder light, and rushed toward Bai Xi.
The last impact left by the mad invisible ghost is to tear this little girl who is no longer able to fight back to shreds and become muddy! !
At the last moment, Bai Xi stared at it, with a smile on his pale cheek.
Maybe, it’s not bad to just die like this. At least... there is some meaning.